I bring my game account back to ancient times to do business

Chapter 93 Divide Money

Back in the wing, the two sat down on the chairs. Manager Ding picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea.

Qiao Yun sat down, feeling uneasy and a little excited at the same time. Those few recipes in the past few days had already made her ninety yuan. I wonder if the dozen or so dishes she cooked today can make her a rich woman overnight.

Manager Ding did some calculations and was worried. He pondered for a long time and then said: "Oh! You are such a good food recipe. If I always pay you with cash, I always feel that it is a bit unfair and I owe you a lot.

Already."

It’s not a loss, it’s not a loss!

Qiao Yun screamed crazily in her heart.

The price you set is so fair. It's great to pay with cash. It's convenient and hassle-free. Don't do all the bells and whistles!

Of course, Manager Ding couldn't hear Qiao Yun's cry in his heart. He said: "The dishes you had before were all sold well here, especially the lotus root and duck dish! Let's do this. I'll pay you two guan for each dish.

As a deposit of money, you will take 30% of the profits from the sale of these vegetables in the future, and you will make a payment every quarter, how about that?"

Qiao Yun asked back: "How much does that dish of lotus root and dried pot duck cost?"

"Four hundred and ten cents, do you want to know how much you can get for one portion if the price is similar?"

Qiao Yun tasted the food and suddenly realized something was wrong: "A gourd chicken in our restaurant costs 460 fen, but how come the duck in a pot with lotus root only costs 410 fen?"

"Hey! Gourd chicken is our signature after all, and it's a whole chicken. Chicken is more expensive than duck. But the price is about the same. After taking into account the cost, the profit of this dry pot lotus root duck is 320 yuan, not

That's a lot." Manager Ding made his calculations and looked at Qiao Yun with a smile, wondering if this girl could handle it.

It turns out that chicken is more expensive than duck meat!

Qiao Yun, who had never noticed this before, was stunned.

Then she came to her senses and quickly added, subtracted, multiplied and divided in her mind.

If she divides it into 30-70, she can get ninety-six yuan for this dish of dry pot lotus root and duck, which is barely a hundred yuan. If she sells five hundred dishes, she will earn almost the same as the previous price of fifty yuan.

Dishes made from pork must be more expensive and more profitable.

But in such a small place, would anyone really order these big dishes often?

When the limelight passes and the number of tourists decreases, how many people in this small county will be able to spend a lot of money just for a bite of pork?

Qiao Yun showed a suspicious look.

Manager Ding hurriedly asked how he was thinking about it.

Qiao Yun thought for a while, but did not directly address the issue, but said: "I may leave this small county next year, or in the second half of this year, and go to live in a big state like Yangzhou. If you think about it this way, what will happen to me in the future?

How do I get the money?”

"I didn't expect you to be very ambitious."

Manager Ding looked happy. Going to Yangzhou? That would be even better. Isn't that the place where the boss made his fortune? The Ding Shi Ji there is the main store! It is older than the other three in Chang'an, Luoyang and Bingzhou!

"My dear lady, you seem to have forgotten that our Ding Shi Ji has semicolons across the country. Our boss also has its own caravan to deliver goods to us from north to south. Our menus, seasonings and recipes are all unified by the boss.

It is prepared. Except for the changes in the seasoning level according to the different tastes of different places, I can at least guarantee that the food menus of more than 100 semi-colons across the country are almost exactly the same."

Every time Jie's property is mentioned, Manager Ding can't help but shake his head, with a bit of pride and high spirits, as if all these achievements of Jie's are his. Is this the so-called integration of honor and disgrace?

Qiao Yun blinked and immediately understood the implication of Manager Ding. Thinking of the possibility, Qiao Yun was so excited that her voice changed its tune.

"You mean, in the future, the recipes for these dishes may be sent to all semicolons across the country? Then, then..."

She couldn't say what was going on in the county, but she knew that there were many wealthy families in those wealthy prefectures, and their spending would definitely be more generous than Meng Shaoheng's.

By then, the number of dishes sold will not be just 500 that can be counted.

Damn it, let’s talk about that dry pot lotus root duck, she sold it for fifty pieces and still lost money!

Manager Ding nodded, looked at the account book on his desk, and said slowly: "It's just that we have to wait for a period of time when we will send it to other semicolons. At least after this period of wild boar tide, the profits from these dishes will be

Summarize it into an account book and send it to the owner. After the owner reads it, he can decide whether to send it to the whole country. If the profit is not satisfactory, then he can only give up."

Qiao Yun is not worried about this.

Since Manager Ding was confident that Ding Shi Ji would stand out in this wild boar wave like before, the sales volume of these dishes will definitely not be ugly.

"Then how should I get the money when I arrive in Yangzhou?"

Manager Ding thought for a while and said: "The four restaurants in Bingzhou, Chang'an, Luoyang and Yangzhou are the main accounts. There are ten people in the accounting office of each restaurant there. They jointly control the accounts of all the branches in the country. Where do you decide to go?

When you get there, tell us, I'll write to the owner, and after she stamps it, she will send it to the main number over there, and then you can just go and pay the money."

This management efficiency is quite modern.

It’s just that the efficiency of transportation in ancient times was really low. It would be great if there was the Internet, and the efficiency would definitely be higher.

Qiao Yun had no doubts.

Manager Ding drew up two documents and handed them to Qiao Yun. After reading them, she felt there was nothing wrong with them, so she put her fingerprints on both copies.

After there were no problems, Manager Ding called the cashier. There were fifteen recipes and a deposit of two guan each, which was as much as 30 guan.

The cashier handed over a box. There was also a bulging bundle on the box. Qiao Yun opened it and saw two large gold leaves worth ten guan and a small piece of gold leaf worth five guan. Inside the baggage were five large pieces of gold leaf.

Pick up copper coins.

The accountant explained: "You sell vegetables on weekdays, but gold leaves are hard to spend, so you have to go to a pawn shop to exchange them."

That makes sense! This service is so considerate!

Qiao Yun was in awe. She took the box and immediately lowered her hands.

Five copper coins are five thousand copper coins, and such a pile weighs nearly twenty kilograms! It is a bit difficult for Qiao Yun, with her thin body, to hold twenty kilograms in both hands.

Manager Ding and the accountant couldn't help but laugh when they saw this. Manager Ding held back his laughter and asked with concern: "Would you like me to send someone to help you go home?"

Qiao Yun smiled gratefully, but shook her head and declined: "No, no, I can handle it!"

She rolled the bundle on her arm, held the box in both hands, and said goodbye to Manager Ding. The box with only a few gold leaves was much lighter than a bundle of copper coins.

After leaving the restaurant, she went around to a deserted alley and put the copper coins and gold leaves into the game package.

Qiao Yun rubbed her sore elbow.

Okay!

After a short while, her arms were cut by the laces of the baggage.

Silver in the Tang Dynasty had not yet circulated among the people, and there were many silver ingots worth one piece each, but that was all official silver, used by various regions to pay taxes to the imperial court, or for the imperial court to allocate funds to various regions, and ordinary people could not use it.

In this way, the lighter silver must be lighter than copper coins to carry. Thirty taels of silver is also thirty taels of silver. Calculated according to the fact that one tael of silver is a small point as big as a fingernail, thirty taels is not enough to cast one ingot.

!

There were no banks at this time, so more convenient banknotes were out of the question.

Fortunately she has a game package.

Otherwise, her arms would be bruised when she came home carrying such a heavy baggage!

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